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The Awesome Summer
by Varkel


Chapter 4: Putting Out

Dave closed the front door behind them.  Julie sat down and fended off 
Creight who joined her on the couch.

"I'm not meat!" she protested to the older boy, who had grabbed a tit.
"You act like a guy who doesn't know anything about girls."

He snorted.  "That's where you're wrong.  I've fucked!  I've done it 
all!"

"Fucking your hand doesn't count, Creight," Dave sneered, "nor does Ms.
Ruby's cat."

Creight laughed raucously.  "I've fucked her pussy, all right!  She's my
woman now."

"_Who's_ your woman?"

"Ms. Ruby."

"In your dreams," Julie said with a sniff.

"No, it's true.  I fucked her on the path to the beach."

"When!"

"Just yesterday afternoon."

"No kidding?" said Dave, awash in admiration, adding with ultimate 
disgust, "I had to do chores."

But Julie was unimpressed.  "You really expect us to believe that?  Why
would she want a kid, when she's got all the adult cock she wants?"

"I think she wanted to make sure I didn't tell the officers."

Julie laughed incredulously.  "Tell them she fucked a kid?  I can think
of --"

"No, no.  I stumbled over her fucking Honiker, the new guy.  She wanted
me to keep quiet about that."

"You're making this up," Julie charged.

Dave laughed.  "One of the sailors told me about a rare oriental disease
called lackanookie.  Maybe Creight has a bad case of it."

"Not any more I don't," Creight declared.  "I did everything to Ms. 
Ruby."  He looked away.  "I guess the fact is she did everything to me."

Dave sat down on the other side of Julie.  His hand traced her thigh.  
"Let's stop the bullshit and get down to business."

"What business?" Julie asked.

"I want to take off your clothes and lick on you."

She laughed deprecatingly.  "I don't think that's a good pickup line."

"We don't need one," the boy said confidently.  He moved his face close
to hers, inviting a kiss.  She obliged him and they experimented with 
tongues.  Not to be left out, Creight slipped a hand beneath her shirt 
and fondled the immature breast, whose nipple immediately sharpened.  

Julie deliberately remained passive, imagining herself a princess with 
adoring admirers.  Meeting no resistance, they undressed her with clumsy
eagerness.

"You sure look different from last year," Creight said to her.  "Of 
course, I do too."

He stood up before her and shoved down his shorts to reveal an erect, 
man-sized penis jutting from a hairy groin.  Large testicles dangled.  
Dave also disrobed.  She had more recently seen his smaller equipment.
Now she enjoyed the comparison, deciding Dave's was the cuter, although
the pink knob on the end of Creight's was almost as large as Pongo's, 
which had delved her throat.

True to his promise, Dave kissed down her slender body and started to 
lick in the manner she had taught him the day before.  Creight, leaning
over the couch, rubbed his erection against her lips until she felt the
moisture and began to suck on it.

Julie's orgasm, quick to arrive, was prompted by the excitement of the 
moment as much as the physical stimulus of Dave's tongue.  It lasted 
deliciously long.  The flood of Creight's semen that filled her mouth 
did not disturb her ecstasy.  Pongo had taught her to close her throat 
at such moments.

"God!  That was great!" exclaimed the sated older boy, stepping back.

"What about me?" complained Dave.  "I didn't come yet."

Julie, lips pursed, wagged a finger at him and rushed off to the 
bathroom to refresh her mouth.

"Now it's your turn," she said to him upon returning.  "I have a special
treat for you."

"Like what," he asked.

"Like fucking!"

"God, Julie," Creight spoke up.  "We only expected blow jobs." 

"You shouldn't have expected anything, Creight.  You don't deserve it.
But Dave did me a nice favor, so I'm going to let him fuck me."

"That's not fair!"

"If you want to fuck, Creight, you'll have to suck on Dave's cock.  I'd
like to see what that looks like." 

The older boy glared at her.  "I told you ..." he began.

Her hand darted into Dave's groin.  The small, uncircumcised organ lay 
in her palm, foreskin partly withdrawn.  She grinned knowingly up at 
Creight.  "Look how pretty it is.  You'll love it in your mouth."

He stared at her.  She ought to know!  A touch of color appeared on his
tanned face and his recently shrunken cock stirred.

"Good god!" he muttered unconvincingly.  His gaze rose and locked with 
the younger boy.  They stared at each other.  Dave's eyes twinkled.

Creight took a deep breath.  "I'll do it, but I'm not queer!"

Julie caught Creight's hips and pulled him down to a seat beside her on
the couch.  Dave rose to stand before his friend, saying, "I'm ready," 
with a smirk.

Julie had to push Creight's head forward toward the immature cock.  
Gingerly the older boy admitted it.  His lips worked, nostrils flaring,
cheeks collapsed in suction.

"Not so hard!" warned Dave.  He winked at the fascinated girl.

She felt that something was missing.  Oh yes!  "Bob your head!" she 
ordered.

After a couple of minutes of sucking Dave groaned.  Creight stiffened 
and his eyes widened.  At last he jerked his head back and spat a frothy
mixture at his friend's belly.

"God, you could have warned me!" he cried, making faces.

"He doesn't squirt much yet," Julie said.

"Still!" Creight complained, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

She sniffed.  "You came in my mouth but you don't hear me bitching."

"I told you, Julie, it's different with guys."

She grinned widely.  "I think you liked it."

"What do you mean?  I hated it!"

"Then why didn't you push him out on the first squirt?"

"What?"  He stared at her but quickly looked away.  "I was afraid he'd 
wet my face."

She laughed.  "Wouldn't've hurt you!  Dave, are you ready to fuck?"

"I want to," the lad said, "but my cock is going all soft."

"Then Creight will take your place until you're ready again," Julie 
said.  "Let's go up to my room.  Bring your clothes," she added, 
scooping up her own.


* * *


Standing beside her bed, Julie hesitated.  She looked disparagingly at 
Creight's cock, now flaccid as Dave's, and demanded, "Did you really 
fuck Ms. Ruby?"

"I tell you I did ... on the beach path yesterday afternoon."

"Thought you said she was fucking Honiker."

"She was, but he jumped up and ran away."

Julie sneered.  "He was scared of _you_?"

"Scared I'd rat them out.  Ms. Ruby says he's real jumpy."

"How'd she get you started?"

"Sucked me off."

"Did you really fuck her?"

"Oh yeah.  We moved off the path, talked for awhile then had a nice long
fuck: a real fuck with her on top."  He chuckled.  "She was noisy.  I 
expected somebody to hear her.  She said she was coming practically the
whole time."

"Wow!" exclaimed Dave.

With precocious insight Julie murmured, "Honiker didn't satisfy her, but
you came along to take his place."

The boy shrugged.  "Whatever."  He grinned dreamily.  "She was super!  I
fell in love with her."

"You did what?" Julie barked a sarcastic laugh.

"Oh yeah!  Her tits are big and soft as nerf balls."

"Well, if you love her, you don't want to fuck me!"

He grinned.  "That was then; this is now."

"Besides that, you can't fuck --  Oh yes, you can!  When did that pop 
back up?"

"Just now, when I thought about fucking _you_."

He rolled onto the bed on his back, re-erected manhood standing upright.
"Come on, Julie.  Let's do it!"

She stared down at his cock and mumbled, "I'm sort of ... out of the 
mood."

"I bet I can fix that!" declared Dave.  He dropped to his knees beside 
the girl, spun her hips to his face and dove into her groin.

She twitched.  "Not so hard!  You're supposed to lick all around it to 
start."  She sighed.  "That's better!"

Creight rose on an elbow near the action.  After watching a moment he 
said admiringly, "You're right in the groove."  He looked up at her 
face.  She was biting her lower lip.  He added, "Don't need to ask if 
you like it."

"Oh god," she murmured.  "All I can think of is hot, wet velvet."

Creight rose further and elbowed the smaller lad aside.  "Let me do 
that."  He pressed his face to her but the angle was wrong.  Catching 
her buttocks, he rolled back onto the bed, pulling her astride his 
chest.  In her groin his mouth made slobbering noises.

"Ooo, god!" she muttered, clenching her fists.

Dave crawled onto the bed beside them and squirmed forward until his 
cheek rested on her thigh.  "Wow, that's groovy!"

Groaning and shivering violently, she backed away from the torturous 
tongue.  Her eyes opened wide on Creight's.  "I need ...  I need ..."  
She slid her buttocks down over his belly.  Her hand guided his cock 
effortlessly into her hungry vagina.  "Oh that's it!" she declared.  Her
whole belly filled with pleasure instead of the expected pain.

At first she bounced up and down but quickly changed into a back and 
forth slide.  "Oh fuck!" she said distinctly.  "Oh _god_, that's good!"

Within a minute her back arched and she froze, shivering.  "I'm coming.
Good god, I'm coming!"

"Wow!" said Dave, watching wide-eyed.

Soon she relaxed, panting, still impaled upon the older's cock.  She 
studied him.  "You didn't come, did you?"

"No, but it's feeling fine."

"Then we'll keep going.  I want to see if I can feel the jizz."  She 
remembered Elsie claiming it in the video.  "Oh, yeah," she added, 
looking around at Dave, recalling another scene in the video as well as
one on the baseball field.  "I want to try something."

"What?"

"You remember how Ms. Ruby took on two guys at once last Saturday?"

"Um.  Sort of.  Three guys actually."

"I don't mean the one in her mouth.  What did you call it, Creight, a 
sandwich?"

"Yeah.  Ms. Ruby did it with just about all the guys.  She likes cocks 
in both holes."

"She told you that?"

"Yeah.  I asked her."

Julie leaned far forward, thus lifting her buttocks without dislodging 
Creight.  She looked sideways at Dave.  "I want to try it."

The younger lad shrugged and clambered over Creight's legs behind the 
raised butt.  He hitched forward.

Julie remembered something else from the video.  "Spit in your hand and
wet your dickhead."

The lad obeyed and with a hand between them carefully guided himself.  
"It won't go in," he complained.  "Too tight."

"She's clenching up," said Creight.

Julie realized that she had indeed closed her sphincter.  "You can feel
it?"

"Why not?" said Creight with a grin.

"Oh."  She relaxed deliberately.  "Try it again."

She distinctly felt the dick head pop into her rectum.  It was a strange
sensation, not unpleasant, but not sexual either.  "Push in all the 
way."  Both lads obeyed.  Now she felt pleasantly full.  "Fuck me," she
ordered, wiggling her buttocks encouragingly.

The boys plowed her enthusiastically.  Dave's small organ slipped out a
few times, but reentry was easy.  She felt both of their orgasmic 
deposits, Dave's first.  He fell back, leaving Creight in possession, 
which likewise finished soon enough.  She turned over onto her back and
lay panting on the bed, feeling their cool fluids run out of her, 
intrigued by her new status.  Now she too had done it all!

Both boys were studying Dave's cock as he manipulated the uncut 
foreskin.

"What are you looking at?" she wondered.

Creight grinned at her.  "Too see if it's shitty."

Well of course it might be!  "Is it?"

Creight leaned forward and sniffed at it.  He shrugged.  "Don't even 
smell like it."

"You're a neat gal," said Dave admiringly.  "How did you like two at 
once?"

She shook her head.  "It was okay, but I can't see doing it for fun."

"Shit!" cried Creight.

"But it wasn't," she protested.

"No.  I mean, if you didn't like it you probably won't let me up your 
ass."

She grinned slowly.  "Maybe if you're a good boy."

"'A good boy!'" he repeated sarcastically.

"I like your dick where it belongs."

"You do?"

"I sure do.  Let me make us some sandwiches -- the kind you can eat -- 
then you can put it there again."

"Me too!" cried Dave.

"But you'll have to take turns."

Over the meal Julie was curious.  "Creight, how did I do against Ms. 
Ruby?"

"Oh, lot's better."

She blinked.  "Are you sure?  Why is that?"

He grinned.  "Because you're always here."

Well, she thought, it was true.  If you don't want to hear the truth, 
don't ask.


* * *


The threesome began a program of twice-daily sex, their "Morning and 
Afternoon Fucks," in which each boy managed at least one and usually two
climaxes.  Julie grew increasingly adept with her own, after a few days
of practice achieving continual orgasms so long as a cock was plunging 
within her pussy.  She became a notably happy and contented girl, upon 
which her father commented approvingly.

They performed only one other proper sandwich, this time giving Creight
the rear entry.  Dave suggested that two cocks would fit into her vagina
together, an idea so intriguing that she must try it at once.  It proved
better than rectal penetration, but two bodies squirming in and around 
her were more distracting than stimulating.

Because Lt. Partridge was a man of regular habits who never came home 
unexpectedly, they mostly fucked in Julie's bedroom, even after she 
discovered that Ms. Ruby was even more licentious than the gangbang had
disclosed.


* * *


"There's a girl following us," Ruby said to Melt Honicker, the 
fresh-faced, youngest sailor on the island.  "She's darting from tree to
tree."

"A girl?"  Honiker looked around, baffled.  "You sure?  There's just one
on the whole island who ain't in the guard."

"That's right, Melt.  It's Julie, the CO's daughter."  The woman 
chuckled.  "I've noticed her and her pals spying on me from time to 
time."

"Spying on you?  When?  Why?"

"Call it sex education.  They like to watch me get it on with you guys."

"That little cutie knows about sex?  She looks just about ten except 
she's starting to grow tits."

"You men!"  Ruby chuckled again.  "You notice as soon as they pop out, 
don't you?  This one knows all about it.  I have it on good authority 
that she started fooling around with her pals a few weeks ago."

"Jesus, Molly!  You mean we came out here for nothing?"

"Don't worry, Melt.  She won't tell.  She and her friends have too much
to hide themselves."

"Well, I guess ..."

"Right.  I have more to loose than you.  I know: let's give her a show.
Maybe she'll join us.  Wouldn't you like to fuck a kid that young and 
fresh?"

He knew the answer to that.  Pressing against the woman with a hug, he 
said, "You're the one I love, Ruby.  Besides, Christ, she's way too 
underage!  And she's the _CO_'s daughter."

"Come on, Melt!  Haven't you ever dreamed of playing naked with a living
doll?"

"With a doll?  I never touched a kid, Ruby, or her dolls.  But you're 
right: I've thought about it.  The ones that age look real sassy."

They stepped off the path and pushed through some bushes to enter a 
small, grassy meadow.

"Our playground," Ruby said with a giggle.  "Remember last time?  You 
pushed all that gristle of yours up my butt."

He shrugged.  "I didn't see how you could enjoy that, Ruby, and I still
don't.  But it felt good to me and you asked for it."

"It's an acquired taste.  Don't you enjoy a good, healthy shit, Melt?"

"Well ..."

"Men like it in there well enough.  Just ask your boss."

"Chief Bailey?  What does he know about it?"

"You nerd!"  She laughed in mild derision.  "He's queer as a three-cent
piece."

"Queer?  You mean he sucks cock?"

"And likes his asshole poked.  Or so I've heard, but remember: 'Don't 
ask, don't tell.'"

"No shit!"  While he talked he peered around into the bushes.  "Was 
anyone spying on us the last time?"

"I don't think so.  What do you say, let's strip down and put on a show
for her."

"Where is she?"

"Climbing up a tree behind you.  Don't look now."

"This is weird, Ruby, but it's kind of exciting having that kid 
watching."

The woman giggled.  "You've learned to be an exhibitionist."

"Like you?"

Laughing, they shrugged out of their clothing.  Melt spread his fatigues
and lay down on his back.  Ruby knelt between his outspread legs and 
dropped her head to his groin.  As her mouth worked its magic on his 
just-average cock, she stole glances toward the nearby tree where Julie
perched on a large branch.  The girl's hand was vibrating in her groin.

"Oh, god!" Melt cried as he began to spew into Ruby's mouth.  She 
allowed the spunk to drool over her chin.  When he was finished she 
stood and faced the girl.

"What about it, Julie: are we ruined?"

The girl jerked and fell out of the tree.  Fortunately she had only been
high enough to peer over the bushes.  Landing on her feet, she 
immediately straightened, unhurt.

She was blushing but said coolly, "Not necessarily, if you'll talk to 
me."

"Of course.  We'll be your friends.  Come join us.  How would you like 
to have fun with a grown man?"

Julie came part way around the bush but halted, studying Honiker 
doubtfully.

Ruby motioned toward herself.  "You can watch close up if you don't want
to play."

Now Honiker was blushing.  "God, Ruby!  Is this real?"

"Relax, Melt.  Like I said, she won't talk, even if you manage to fuck 
her."

"I've never fucked a virgin, Ruby, much less a kid."

"Julie lost her cherry last month."

"How do you know?"

"That's my secret, Melt.  Play it cool; here she comes."

Julie approached slowly, pulling bush limbs aside and viewing the naked
adults with a mixture of apprehension and lust.  She wore her customary
tank top, shorts and sneakers.

"Come, darling," Ruby coaxed.  "There's nothing to fear.  Do you know 
Melt?  He's just a few years older than you."

The girl glanced at the man's cock, much thicker than Creight's.  
Despite the recent blow job, Melt had retained his erection, once again
confirming Ruby's faith.  Julie thought it looked very much like 
Pongo's, the only adult cock she had so far enjoyed, except Melt's was 
straighter.  Curiously its skin was darker than the man's body and the 
knob was a deep crimson, wetly glittering in the sunlight.

"May I undress you, darling?" Ruby asked.  "You are not quite ripe, 
which Melt and I find quite exciting."

Though she looked shyly away, Julie answered by stepping closer to the 
woman.  She endured the disrobing silently and raised her feet one at 
the time for shorts and panties to pass.  Ruby removed even her 
sneakers.

The woman smiled.  "I love your red toenails.  Did them yourself?"

Julie nodded silently.

"I'll do them for you the next time."

Honiker, standing nearby, marveled at the shapely legs and hips but 
exclaimed, "She don't have much of a bush!  How old are you, 
sweetheart?"

Julie raised her chin at him.  "Thirteen, since the spring."

Ruby said quickly, "This is a magnificently healthy bod.  You're plenty
large enough for all that Melt has to offer."

The girl arched her back, thrusting out slight mounds and crinkled 
nipples.

"Do you think so, Ms. Ruby?"

The woman chuckled with her own pleasure.  "You're a curious mixture, 
bold one moment and shy the next.  But that's good, very good.  Give her
a hug, Melt."

Melt obeyed.  At Ruby's nod he fondled the girl's bare shoulders and 
upper arms, pulling her torso against him.  His erect cock poked her 
flat belly just above the navel.

"You smell good, like a flower," he murmured into her ear.  "I'd love to
eat you up, like I do Ruby, but I'm on duty soon so we'll have to settle
for a quickie."

Ruby made a face.  "You guys think only of yourselves."

Melt eased the girl to the grass and slipped between her slender legs.
She automatically raised her knees beside his hips and stared up at his
hairless chest.  Her lips parted in surprised as his thickness slowly 
filled her like a long kielbasa.  With Pongo she had lacked experience 
to appreciate this fullness.  Now she compared it favorably to the cocks
of her two boyfriends.

"It fits, Ms. Ruby!" she cried.  "It fits so nice!"

Ruby remained on her feet, glancing around as a guard to detect 
discovery, and stroked her own clit while watching the thick cock piston
in and out of the smaller girl.  It would be disastrous for this 
threesome to be caught.  A more secure location was definitely required
for a next time, if any.  But it was Julie's creamy thighs, small 
breasts and childish face that excited her more than the finger between
her legs.

After a few minutes of vigorous fucking, the girl was showing evidence 
of feeling the effect.  Her arms tightened, her hips rolled and her 
breathing synchronized with the man's thrust.  Of course at that moment
Melt groaned and pressed his body to maximum penetration.

"What are you stopping for?" Julie demanded.

"I'm ... coming," he said tightly.

"You're already finished?  I'm just beginning."

He backed away from her and rose to his feet.  "Got to go, sweetheart.
Duty calls."

He pulled on his clothes and without a backward glance left the females
naked in the meadow.

Julie remembered Dave's gratitude.  "Shouldn't he at least have thanked
us?"

"Don't ever hold your breath for that.  Once they've got what they want,
they're all uncaring bastards.  When Melt has enough time, it seems that
he can go on forever.  That's good in the pussy but not so good for butt
fucking."

Julie recalled her discomfort with Creight.  "I'd never let him do that
to me," she insisted.  "He's too big."

Ruby caressed the girl's cheek.  "Let's go to my house.  We have a lot 
to talk about."


* * *


"We have much in common, Julie," Ruby said.  They lounged in the glider
on Ruby's rear-facing widow's walk, dressed very much alike in tank top
and shorts.  Ruby, blonde-headed versus Julie's brown, was of course far
more voluptuous.  "In particular I think we both love cocks."

"Oh, I do, Ms. Ruby.  I found out suddenly but suppose I was ready for 
it."

"You don't mean you were raped!"

"It wasn't what I wanted at the time.  Not exactly rape.  I'm glad for 
it though, because now I really love sex."

It was time for confidences.  Ruby decided to spin a lie about her 
sexual history.  The truth, she feared, might spook the young girl, 
because that truth was rather grotesque even by permissive standards.  
At age six she had begun to suck her Uncle Mark's dick and lost her 
virginity to him at age eight.  By ten she was the neighborhood slut, 
taking on all comers both male and female.  And worst of all by some 
opinion, though not her own, she loved it from the very beginning.  
Stories of other women horrified and outraged by prepubertal 
introduction to sex always amused her.

"I was raped too, Julie," she said in a quiet voice, "and I didn't enjoy
it.  In fact, I still hate the man who did it.  Before then, I was a 
chipper and prim fifteen-year-old.  The guy was a football star at 
school who had already taken the cherry of four of my classmates.  I 
knew about all that, but I dated him anyway.  It was my first date, even
though I was pretty and popular.  He wouldn't take no for an answer and
forced me in the back of the car.  It was ugly."

"Did you fight?"

"Yes, but he was strong as a bull, caught my hands behind me."  She 
giggled.  "I bled all over his car seat."

"I'll bet you were really pretty at fifteen.  You still are, Ms. Ruby."

"Thank you, Julie, and so are you."

"I'm too skinny."

"Nonsense!  You have a lovely young body that's still ripening.  I first
noticed you last summer when you were still a tomboy.  Your face is 
adorable."

The girl blushed and hung her head.

"Men love a baby face on a young girl."  Ruby sighed.  "But we were 
discussing my experience.  I refused to date for a long time after I was
raped."

"When did you start liking sex?"

"That was my Uncle Mark's doing.  He lived with us while attending 
college.  We just came together somehow, and late one night he climbed 
into my bed.  I wanted him so much!  He had never fucked before; his 
girl friends had only given him blow jobs.  That's all he hoped for that
night."

"But you wanted to feel him inside you, right?"

"Yes.  He thought that I was a virgin and at first he didn't want to 
fuck me."

"Did he have a large cock?"

"It was just average, but, boy, could he come!  He almost gagged me with
his stuff."

"Was that your first blow job?"

"Yes, but from that time on I became addicted to cock."

"Really?  You liked the taste from the first?"

"Oh yes.  I can't remember not liking it.  Did you know it's worst 
before you get up in the morning?"

"I guess so," said Julie, recalling the acrid flavor obtained from Pongo
at such a time.  "Did you gag the first time?"

"Not I!  I swallowed it straight down."

"I didn't gag either," Julie said reminiscently.

"Really?" said the woman.  "But Creight comes so much!"

Julie failed to note the revelation.  "It was Dave."

"Little Davey?  Does he actually come -- that is, squirt?"

"He squirted for the first time in my mouth."

"Wow!  That should remain a memorable event for you two."

"I like him best, Miss Ruby, even though he has a small dick.  He does a
good job licking on me."

"Very few guys do that well, Julie, and most of them are bastards who 
only think of their own pleasure."

"Like Melt?"

"Precisely!"

"But you still like his cock?"

"I love it!  He can keep it hard forever after he comes.  If only he 
weren't so selfish and crude."

"I guess we are a lot alike, Ms. Ruby."

"In what we love, anyway.  Do you have any girlfriends at school, Julie,
girls who enjoy sex?"

"I heard rumors about one girl, but no one can prove it."

"You just finished the seventh grade?"

"Yeah.  My friends began talking about sex this last year.  I suppose it
was because we started having sex education."

"And because the hormones were revving."  Ruby placed a hand on Julie's
creamy soft thigh.  "Do you have a special friend?" she asked.

"You mean girls.  I would have two, but we don't get together much, 
because I live on the island."

"I see," Ruby said and removed the hand.  "I've never had a special 
female friend," she added, extending her lie.

"Can't we be friends, Ms. Ruby?"

"We already are, darling.  We're talking about our experiences with 
guys, and we shared one this afternoon."

"I suppose that's kinda special."

"It sure is!  Women tend to fight over guys.  I think it's very special
to have a girlfriend who'll share them."  Ruby hesitated briefly but 
pushed ahead.  "Some girlfriends kiss and touch each other."

Julie blinked.  "I don't know about that, Ms. Ruby."

"Surely you have an inkling."

"Isn't that what, ah, lesbians do?"

"You've certainly seen women kiss, Julie.  That doesn't mean that 
they're lesbians.  Straight guys don't normally kiss, but we females are
different."

"And touching?"

"What's wrong with small caresses, Julie?  Like I said, women are 
different."

Julie hung her head and mumbled, "I suppose."

"Would you find it so awful to kiss me, darling?  I'd love to kiss you."

Julie looked up and smiled weakly.  "I remember kissing my mom before 
she left.  I was eight years old."

"I cannot replace your mother, Julie, but I can teach you things."

Impulsively Julie leaned over, caught the woman's shoulders and soundly
kissed her.  The girl's right hand cupped an ample breast that was 
pointy and firm even without a bra.

"Teach me everything, Miss Ruby," she whispered against the woman's 
lips.

"There's much I can teach you, darling, but we'll both be doing 
something new.  You see, I've never had sex with a female before."

"Are we going to have sex, Miss Ruby?  I don't think I'm a lesbian."

"Neither am I.  Yet.  We'll take it slowly, darling.  I don't want to 
upset you."


* * *


They left the balcony for the adjacent bedroom.  Julie became visibly 
nervous after Ruby undressed her next to the bed.

"Relax, darling," said the woman.  "We were naked together just this 
afternoon."

"But we were with a guy then.  Now it's different."

After Ruby shed her clothes, they both climbed onto the bed, Julie with
evident reluctance.

"What are we going to do, Miss Ruby?"

"You know what, silly.  We're going to kiss and touch."

"Just that?"

"You will like my touching, darling.  I do it better than any boy."

Ruby leaned up on an elbow to gaze down at the young girl.

"At this moment, darling, I find your soft, flat belly to be most 
exciting."

She lowered her head then kissed and slavered the girl's stomach.

Julie began to giggle.  "That tickles!"

Ruby lay beside the girl and they kissed each other with increasing 
fervor.  Hands roamed each others' bodies feeling limbs and breasts.  
Julie kissed even more passionately when Ruby began to masturbate her.

Eventually, after some minutes of magic fingers, Julie signaled the 
arrival of an orgasm with a buck and a yelp.

"I liked that," she said after catching her breath.  "I'll do it for you
if you want."

"We'll learn to do many things together, darling, but right now I have 
something special in mind."

"Like what?  Are we going to lick on each other?"

"Yes, darling.  We'll do that for certain, but later."

They kissed and fondled each other once more, during which Ruby 
murmured, "You have such dainty hands."

Ruby gently pushed on the girl's head.

"What do you want me to do?" Julie asked.

"Move down the bed and put your head and body between my legs."

Julie did so then asked, "What now?  Do you want me to lick on you?"

"Have you ever examined another pussy, darling?  Do it now to mine."

Julie used fingers on both hands to part the woman's labial lips.  The 
flesh was closely shaven.  She sniffed the moist red flesh then extended
her tongue to taste it.

"Put two fingers into me, darling."

"Now two more!"

Julie did so then looked up at her lover with a knowing grin.

"I've never heard or even read of this, Ms. Ruby.  It must feel good."

"Push in your entire hand in!" the woman gasped.

When Julie did so, past her knuckles, Ruby reached down and grasped the
girl's lower arm then rammed the hand in up to the wrist.  She then 
began to fuck Julie's hand and lower wrist with growing excitement.

"Suck on me!" she cried.

Julie complied, and over the new few minutes the woman became 
increasingly noisy.  The orgasm started with a powerful buck and a 
shriek.  It lasted for at least fifteen seconds.

Later, as they resumed snuggling in each other's arms, Julie gazed at 
Ruby's sweaty face and wonder at the total dissipation of the woman's 
visage.

"Oh, darling," Ruby exclaimed.  "It's never been so good!"

"I like having sex with you, Ms. Ruby.  Maybe I'm a lesbian after all."

"No, darling.  Neither of us is a lesbian.  We like cock too much, but 
it sure is fun to lie with another girl.  I wish there were other girls
on the island to play with.  We are blessed with more than enough 
cocks."

Julie's eyes widened.  "But there _are_ other girls!"

Ruby drew a breath.  "You mean the enlisted ones.  Chief Carkle keeps 
too close an eye on them, damned old biddy!  All the guys complain."  
She giggled.  "Smitty said he managed to get his dick stuffed into one 
of their mouths when Carkle caught them at it and beat him over the head
with a broomstick.  He claimed she rode away on it, dragging his 
cocksucker by the ear."

Julie chuckled dutifully.

Ruby chuckled too.  "No, dear, he said she stuck it between her legs and
rode it like a hobbyhorse, sneering at him over her shoulder."

"Oh!"  Julie's eyes were wide.  "Is _she_ a lesbian?"

"I'm pretty sure she is: the kind with no use for a cock."

"Poor woman!"

Ruby laughed outright and hugged her lover.  "Oh, Julie, you're a 
marvel.  We're going to have a lot of fun in our little cockpit."

"Uh, _cock_pit?"

"That's all this island is, you know.  I can get you all the cocks you 
want.  In fact ..."  Ruby was about to suggest her own husband, knowing
how he would relish this innocence.  But maybe she should discuss it 
with him first.

Surprisingly her sample of innocence said, "What about boys?  I know two
who'd love you -- that you could teach so much!"


* * *


Early in August, unable to find Creight, Dave knocked on Julie's front 
door in midafternoon.  He identified himself when she called from deeper
in the house, and she responded, "Come on in if you want.  The screen's
not latched.  I'm in my room."

He made his way through the house and up the stairs to find her lying 
naked on her back in the bed, knees drawn up.  Her vaginal area was 
redder than the flesh around it.

"Oh!"  He hesitated in her doorway, grinned and added, "Wow!"

She grinned back, head propped up on a pillow.  "Where's Creight?"

"He went to scrounge lunch in the mess hall and never came back."

"But that was hours ago!"

Dave drew near her as he talked.  Her body did not react.  "Did you 
shave your pussy?" he asked, studying it closely.  Moisture glistened in
the parted lips.  Her hand still grasped a tubular device that he 
recognized.  His mother kept one in her night stand: a vibrator.

"Yeah," she admitted.  In fact Ruby had shaved it for her.  "Isn't it 
pretty?"

"Pretty?"  He blinked.  "I never thought of that for a pussy."

"I'm told it's very pretty."  Her voice was smug.

"Okay, it's pretty.  Put the vibrator back in it."

She grinned.  "You'd like to see that, would you?  Don't you have 
something better?"

He frowned.  "Your old man is not the one on patrol today."

"No, but he won't be home till six."

He grinned at her.  "Eighteen hundred."

She shrugged.  "You and I aren't in the Coast Guard."

His small cock erected as quickly as his clothing fell to the floor.  He
crawled between her legs, but she caught his hips and pulled him up 
astride her barely padded chest.

He sniffed.  "Thought you wanted what's better than a vibrator."

"I want it here first."

She slurped it into her mouth and sucked avidly.  Soon her hand 
slithered under his thigh, grasped the thin shaft between thumb and 
forefinger and added very fast additional friction.  Her tongue rasped 
under the head while the suction continued.  Soon he groaned as the 
first thick squirt painted the back of her throat.  Her mouth and hand 
relaxed although she retained possession until the last dribble.  She 
freed him with a lip pop and grinned at him with an open mouth whitened
by his effluent.  After a moment she swallowed ostentatiously and 
displayed a clean tongue.

"Wow!" he said.  "That was really good, Julie."

Her grin was complacent.  "I've been paying attention."

"To what?"

"I've noticed guys can't stand for it to be tight as they quit coming.
Does Creight know that?  Oh, yeah, he's a guy."

Dave chuckled.  "When you made him do it, he quit on the first shot."

"And he hasn't learned better, has he?  Have you sucked him back?"

He blinked.  "Uh, Julie, neither one of us has done it since.  At least
I haven't."

"He hasn't sucked you again?"

"No!"

Her face showed surprise.  "Why not?  I've been busy too."

"I know Creight.  He's ashamed he let you talk him into it even once."

She sniffed.  "You guys are funny.  It's just sex, just cock sucking, 
nothing to it.  That's why you came so much."

"Did what?"

"You nearly filled my mouth up, at least compared to the first time.  
Don't you ever jerk off?"

"Sometimes, but mainly I've been waiting for you."

Her voice softened.  "That's sweet, Davey."  She fingered his cock and 
smiled.  "You have one like Seaman Honiker's: it stays up."

"I saw his.  It's lots bigger."

"Yours is big enough."  She caught his hips and shoved him down her 
torso.  Grasping his cock again, her hand lodged it where she wanted it,
and they began to fuck.  Very soon her hips were rolling beneath him.

He stopped.  "Wow!  Where'd you learn _this_?"

"Learn what?"

"That ... moving your butt back and forth as well as up and down."

"You like it?"

"Well, yeah!  Now I understand something my uncle said, that some girls
have a movement like a Swiss watch.  But it's new."

Lying quietly beneath him, unmoving but still connected, she said, 
"You're kidding me, right?"

He blinked.  "About what?"

"Not knowing how I might've learned it."

"You didn't learn it from me!"

She giggled.  "No, I guess not.  How many times have we fucked together,
Dave?"

"Like this, you mean?  Seven.  Though not much lately."  His tone was 
plaintive.

Her giggle dissolved into a pleased smile.  "You've been counting."

"Well, of course.  And remembering every one."

"I know about remembering."  She took a deep breath.  "Can I tell you 
secrets, Dave?"

He nodded slowly.  "Sure.  We always kept secrets.  Like us pissing in 
the clean cook pots."

"We were just kids when we did that."

"What kind of secrets?"

"Sex."

"Well, I sure haven't told anybody about us.  Except Creight."

"I don't think I want you to keep telling Creight anything."

He sighed.  "Yeah.  Creight is changing.  He's gone a lot.  I thought he
was going off in Bakersfield's boat, but every time I can't find him the
boat is in the slip."

"You know he's been fucking Ms. Ruby."

"Yeah, he told us about that.  You mean more than once?"

"Oh, yes, a lot.  And with other people."

"Who?"

"Honiker, for one."

"Um, you've seen him?"

Her eyes locked with his.  She took a deep breath.  "I've done it too."

"You ... you ..."  He blinked in bafflement.  "What've you done?"

"I've fucked other guys: Honiker, the most -- they call him Melt and 
he's cute.  And Smitty.  And Joey ... in the other place.  And one more
guy you'd never believe."

"We saw Joey fuck Ms. Ruby up the ass."

"I know.  Joey has a long one that can hurt if it hits the womb too 
hard."

"Good god, Julie!  You're only thirteen!"

"They all think I'm big enough."

"But god, it's even worse for them if they get caught!  Are they crazy?"

"They love me.  Maybe it makes them crazy.  But I'll never tell."  She 
giggled slightly.  "I think I understand why girls tell.  They do it 
when their guys lose interest.  Well, my guys don't lose interest."

"You've got too many for that!"  He studied her.  "How does Ms. Ruby 
like your competition."

"She gets too much cock, Dave.  She likes my help."

"You've been with her too, haven't you?"

"What if I have?"

"God, another gangbang?  Not at the ball field."

"No.  In her bedroom on a Sunday afternoon when Lt. Klieger is on 
patrol.  It's fun leaning over her balcony rail to watch the guys sneak
in."

"Wow!"  The lad's eyes grew distant.  Slowly his hips resumed thrusting.
"What do I have to do for her to notice me?"

"Would you like me to mention you?"

"You'd do that?"

"I will."  Her legs tightened on his buttocks.  "Now fuck me hard."

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